Rate this story Prologue Art hadn’t seen Aunt Mable, his mother’s twin sister, in four years and he could hardly wait to see her again. Aunt Mable was a real looker. She had long blond hair and blue eyes and he remembered her as having a figure that didn’t stop. His mother had the same kind of a figure and her features were the same as his Aunt Mable’s except she had brown hair. He loved his mother and thought she was beautiful but his mother didn’t do the things that his Aunt Mable did. At twelve years old...
